Luyện nghe bài hát Riot

Luke on the beat!
You ever a nigga hung with a gold chain?
I'd rather sing the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but like the task force
Mobbin' on the streets and robbin' stores in ski masks,
Niggas ask for peace in a and bring violence
'Cause it's a game of cat and mouse and you gon' silent
What's the justice in sayin' fuck it and grab the
Then kill a woman many children makes you a chump
Look at all the you wreckin', nigga I reckon
Think about the who own it for about a second
I know you got your problems, but brother, got theirs
is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, rather hear me say, "Fuck black prejudice!"
"Let's murder different races, hatred, and form irrelevant!"
Views and etcetera, thrown
'em, lives blown, oblivion hole cold, oblivious
I dare say that you should stop the fuckin' ignorance
Murder ops, killin' shit, I'd enjoy the of it
Bath in of officers, different corpses, offin' 'em
'em, don't you bark at 'em
Murder 'em, never of 'em
I could preach the peace but say "fuck it" and preach the
'Cause this fuckin' life that we livin'
Go ahead and the extension
Grab one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the chosen ones that rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent will soon the ignorance
Blasphemous, killin' our own, murderin'

We see, I see, before the children
White guys and girls hanging from the buildings